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Ryder’s thumb circled my clit and my hips bucked toward him. I moaned softly, unable to stop myself.
Fuck. That felt good.
“Do you want to be punished, Laina?” Morgn whispered in my ear.
Did I? Ryder circled my greedy clit again and my core pulsed with need.
“Submit, like a good little human,” Aarom murmured in my ear, his breath tickling the tiny hairs there. Goosebumps rose all over my skin.
“Oh, God,” I whimpered.
Arms circled my waist and thighs roughly, lifting me into the air and spreading my legs wide. Ryder smirked dangerously in my direction, looking straight at my vulnerably bare, wet pussy.
“Bad girl. Look at that wet cunt,” he murmured, and I blushed furiously, filled with shame and delirious passion. Splayed wide for his perusal, I felt embarrassed, but my blood burned hotter all the same.
Ryder smacked my pussy. I gasped in shock, not expecting the flash of pain, followed by a wave of extreme arousal.
“How many years have you been surviving on your own, Laina?” he asked, his tone decidedly alpha male. He made me feel like a bad little girl and my pussy clenched with need.
“Ten years,” I whispered nervously.
He smacked my pussy again and my clit practically jumped with pleasure. My skin stung, but I was so aroused that the pain quickly dissipated into desire.
“Two.”
Oh, my God. He was going to spank my pussy ten times.
Over and over he smacked me there and my entire body smoldered, blazing hot with unmet need with every slap, the sound of moist arousal humiliatingly loud, yet I didn’t care. I spread my legs wider, rocked my pussy toward him and took what he gave me, every last stinging slap. When he finally counted to ten, I could have sworn that I was ready to come at any second. All I need was one more touch. For him to caress my clit one more time.
Please. Just touch me. Fuck. It felt so good. I wanted more.
I shouldn’t though. This was wrong. He was going to take my body when I wasn’t sure I wanted to give it.
Caught in the arms of the three men, I looked up at Ryder. He looked down at me and dropped his hands to his waistband. He undid his belt, sliding the leather slowly, making me wait. He unbuttoned his black pants and undid his zipper.
I licked my lips. I wanted to see it.
His cock thrust forward, hard, long, and wide. Big enough so that I started to feel nervous. I hadn’t had anything inside me in a long time. I wasn’t sure he would fit. Even more alarming, I watched him as his shaft lengthened by a few more inches right before my eyes.
He was going to fuck me hard. And it was going to hurt.
But I wanted it. At least, I think I did. My pussy clenched hard in anticipation. I was so wet, and I knew he could see it.
“Look at that. Your cunt is practically begging
for my cock,” he said boldly, and the other men chuckled in response.
My shame grew exponentially, and I felt myself flush.
I wasn’t some whore in some brothel. I shouldn’t be acting like this. I should be fighting harder. I whimpered then, realizing that my punishment was looking more inevitable by the second. My body reacted with excitement. My mind hated it.
He took his hard length and rested it against my wetness, rubbing up and down and driving me wild. My clit throbbed, the smoldering heat of his member making me writhe with pleasure. He went slow. Torturing me. Prolonging my need.
I groaned and leaned back, placing my head on Davon’s shoulder. Then, I looked from side to side, seeing both Morgn and Aarom watching me too.
Aarom nibbled at my neck while Morgn pinched my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I whimpered softly, until he finally let go and the blood rushed back to the tight little bud, and I yelped loudly. The pain was exquisite, but short and Ryder took my moment of distraction to place the head of his cock at my entrance. I held my breath.
Could I take him? Would he tear me in two?
